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[arqvitenentis]

indie selective apollo from olimpos manga. i used to be: apollonofolympia , ofliight , arquintenentiis , lghtsung. i am aware that the fandom is non-existent, however, if you'd like to interact with my sun child feel free to do so! i am selective but not mutuals only. basic rp etiquette required. / rules and about.

his twin : @iocheaiira

[shikous]

Listen, and listen carefully Ganymede. Eternity is very dull. So I'll give you this beautiful scene. 

[ohisms]

✱ ˚｡⋆ ↪ MORBID CURIOSITY ... [ REMASTERED ] ( a collection of various original dialogue prompts centered around asking questions. adjust phrasing / gendered terms as necessary. )

give that to me! where did you find this?!

do you drink coffee or tea?

sorry– am i crazy, or have we met before?

do you trust me enough to close your eyes?

when were you planning on telling me?

at the risk of being a cliché, do you want to get out of here?

can i convince you to stay the night?

do i look like someone who knows what that means?

would you consider giving me a second chance?

do you really think that's helpful right now?

would you mind showing me around?

do you ever plan on forgiving yourself?

are you thinking what i'm thinking?

can we ... go out and do something crazy?

why are we whispering?

who exactly are you, anyways?

can't we just be civil for a minute?

does the past ever keep you up at night?

if you have nothing to hide, what's the problem?

how long has it been since i saw you last, [ name ]?

did the power just go out?

are we still doing the thing where we pretend not to care?

how should we celebrate?

can we just ... start over?

why is this so important to you?

how was i supposed to know that?!

do you want me to stay? it doesn't have to mean anything.

where are you? nobody's heard from you.

can you help me zip this up?

why do these things always happen to me?

you don't secretly hate me, right?

can i get you something to eat? –or drink?

ready to see what i've been working on?

where have you been disappearing off to?

what's that perfume you're wearing?

you're laughing?! do you really think this is funny?

are you planning to stay for dinner?

did you think it was going to be easy?

you see where you went wrong, don't you?

when did we become so cold and distant?

who are you working for?

did you really do all of this for me?

can i open my eyes yet?

haven't you heard the stories?

[ name ], what are you doing here?

what's it gonna take for you to trust me?

do you believe people can change?

how about we catch the ten o'clock showing?

don't you remember what happened last time?

why is it so unbelievable that i'd want to help you?

you're [ name ], aren't you?

who did this to you?!

how did you know i'd be here?

what's that supposed to mean?

do you think i'm irredeemable?

what kind of mess have you gotten us into?!

do you see anything you like?

what do i owe you for the food?

why won't this stupid thing work?!

does tonight really have to end?

holy shit. can you believe we really pulled that off?!

i can tell you're upset, [ name ]. what happened?

how long have you been standing there?

do you ever wish you could just ... run away?

haven't we been here before?

wait, shush ... did you hear that?

did i miss today's newsletter or something?

can we put our differences aside for a second?

what are you getting out of this, exactly?

you'd tell me if something was wrong, right?

are you willing to bet on it?

would you kill for me?

what made you think that was okay?!

do you believe people can change?

what's the worst thing you've ever done?

you were going to leave without saying goodbye?

[ name ], can you sit up for me?

can i kiss you?

where are your keys? you're not driving like this.

how's life been treating you?

where have you been?!

aren't we supposed to be alone tonight?

aw, has someone had a little too much to drink?

where are you going with this?

are we really doing this right now?

have you eaten today?

can i crash here for the night?

how did you learn to lie so well?

can i at least buy you a drink?

where should i meet you?

is that  ...  blood?!

are you trying to make me jealous right now?

what’s your problem? you're acting weird.

[ name ], you're ... real, right?

where’s your sense of adventure?

do you like horror movies?

what are you trying to prove?

can you give me a ride?

do you have any idea what you've done?

shouldn't you answer that?

why should i be the one to calm down?

have you been up all night?

why are you lying to me?

is that my [ jacket / hoodie / shirt ]?

what are you so afraid of?

do you want to grow old with me?

you’re gonna walk away from this?

are you nervous? your hands are shaking.

where am i supposed to go?

how many fingers am i holding up?

you want me to just walk away from this?

[ name ], slow down– what's wrong?!

are you embarrassed of me?

what's that smell? something's burning.

how can i make it up to you?

why can't you stay out of it?

is this some kind of trick?

come on, what do you have to lose?

do you ever still think of me?

idiot. why didn't you tell me?!

can we stop and think about this rationally?

how long has it been since you’ve slept?

what's your ideal first date?

are you ready to tell me the truth?

i almost died, and you're laughing?

what do you mean, "sort of"?

can we just stay like this forever?

when can i see you again?

can we put this behind us?

oh ... you thought of me first?

where did you learn to do that?

oh my god,  are you bleeding?!

where are you?  nobody’s heard from you.

[ name ], are you drunk?

how can i make this go away?

someone's jumpy today. are you feeling okay?

are we safe here?

what can i do to convince you?

what could possibly go wrong?

you have no idea who i am, do you?

how do you really feel about me?

why can't you look me in the eyes?

did you know you talk in your sleep?

were you following me?

can we just pretend this never happened?

are you just barely getting home?

are you even listening to me right now?!

where does it hurt?  can you show me?

are you trying to get yourself killed?!

how about we just forget the world exists?

how long have you been keeping this from me?

were you ever going to tell me?

what do you make of this?

[ name ],  what the hell?!

can we just be honest with each other, here?

are you trying to keep me a secret?

why does your story keep changing?

how long have you known?

it can't be that bad, right?

are you happy? i mean, really happy?

isn't this place amazing?

did i interrupt something?

how am i supposed to trust you?

are they still following us?

are you fucking serious?

do you remember our first kiss?

can we take a break for a minute?

how about we disappear for awhile?

you're going to walk away from this?

can you please just cut the crap?!

why didn't you tell me you were hurt?

how can i make this go away?

can you just look at me, please?

is there anything i can do to change your mind?

do you ever stop talking?

that depends. are you done lying to me?

are you sure this is legal?

how do you take your coffee?

can you keep your voice down?

why does your phone keep buzzing?

[dichotomouskey]

It had been quite some time since they had last set foot in the mythic world where Monsters roamed, Gods reigned, and Heroes triumphed. As Shadow navigated this familiar landscape, memories surged within him like waves crashing against the shore—memories that were not entirely his own, but rather the memories of Sora, the Keybearer whose heart still beats within him. Vivid images of relentless battles at the legendary Olympus Coliseum and the grim arena known as the Underdrome flickered before his inner eye, each moment laced with the taste of victory earned through sweat, pain, and resolute determination. Among these memories, one lesson shone the brightest, imparted by none other than the mighty Hercules himself: a true hero is measured by the strength of his heart.

As the wind whispered through the trees, it ruffled Shadow's untamed ebony locks and ragged, tattered attire that clung to his monstrous frame. The Parasitic Darkness usually preferred to remain concealed within its host during daylight hours— an instinct for self-preservation and stealth. Yet, there were occasions when Sasaki, his host, would willingly relinquish control, or when Shadow would have to surface to navigate them both out of danger. With the unforgiving sun towering over them, it was important to find a refuge before things took a turn for the worse.

❝ My, aren't you the ugliest thing I've seen in a millennia - after Hades, of course. ❞

Too late.

True to those spoken words, the massive, grotesque amalgamation of teeth, fangs, muscle, and Darkness froze for a brief moment, its burly form tensing as the unwelcome words echoed in the air. Yet, almost immediately, it exhaled with a low, contemptuous grunt, black smoke hissing from its gaping maw like the steam from a boiling pot. Turning to confront this unexpected adversary, Shadow’s piercing yellow gaze scrutinized the being hovering before him, ruling out any notion that this entity was an ordinary human.

Beautiful, desirable, and elegantly captivating—everything that he was not. It came as no surprise to the dark beast that such a radiant being would gaze down upon him, much like a visitor at a zoo observing a rare creature confined behind glass. But in this encounter, there was no barrier to separate them. The shadows themselves, thick and swirling around him, seemed to lean forward as he observed the other with an intensity that deepened the silence between them.

In the stillness, Shadow took in the details: the graceful curve of the Sun God's neck, the soft glow of their skin, the way their fiery red hair cascaded like liquid silk. After a heartbeat that stretched long and taut, a chilling smile spread across the creature's face, revealing sharp teeth that glinted ominously.

“Why, thank you,” the deep voice rumbled, silky and smooth, a peculiar confidence lacing every word. “It’s not every day that someone so exquisite compares me to the God of the Dead and Riches. I must admit, I find it rather amusing that a compliment would be offered from such a distance; you really should come closer.”

His tone was disarmingly soft, a gentle whisper that belied the monstrous form that loomed just below Apollo.

[arqvitenentis]

𖤓 : Truth of universes is nay singular; this wisdom was revealed to him eons ago in a world. In that world, the Sky had rotted and a beautiful, beautiful Prince fell over the edge. Earth, Sea and Heaven alike spilled through torn seams, and the Sun had drifted with them. To where? Who cares. All that matters is that he is here now; hovering over a creature of darkness and drinking in the thoughts spilled over for him. So in this world too, exist the Gods. Will they care for this trespasser? Will they try to shoo him away? Or will they welcome him instead? Either would be quite interesting. A tale that would fit the ears of the Hades he knows could certainly be written then. Or perhaps he has already seeped in through the cracks of this world's soil and nestled himself at its depths? The way this PARASITE latches onto the faint light of the ugly thing beneath him certainly does feel reminiscent of His. Cease your worry though, this Sun knows better to draw conclusions before enough observation.

Speaking of observing . . A chill does burrow underneath his pale, smooth skin and tingles. Not out of fear, nay, but because of the way his divine form — particularly his neck — is being stared at. As such, as though his golden, tight-fitting necklace is not enough, one of his hands rise to guard the targeted curve of his neck.

❝ Hey — stop staring at me like that. ❞ Annoyance is not at all hidden in his voice. Though, it melts just as quickly as it came when his capricious nature picks up the compliment laced with insolent jab. ❝ Feel free to compliment me more though. ❞ Do it. Echoes the command of the Sun God in the other's psyche. Surely the parasitic entity can tell but his voice continues to invade their consciousness for a breath long moment, without apology: But do it after a much needed warning, won't you?

For that jab cannot go unanswered and neither that silken hubris. Even though there are stark differences between him and the myths that sing of him, PRIDE remains a deeply rooted trait to him. And so, just as the other has suggested, Apollo comes closer.

Ethereal, his form disappears from sight. When the wind howls again, he appears right behind the other; hovering, inches apart from the shell of their ear with his slender fingers pressed to their spine.

❝ Is this close enough? ❞ A heartless susurrus. Light needs no aid when it comes to slaying the darkness and what was the epithet that the mortals loved to give him in each version of their endless myths? Phoebus, he lets his cruel rays spill through the tips of his fingers and pierce into the very essence of the parasite. A God's boredom is mildly cured when an ant shrieks in pain. Is it ever enough? Nay, not one bit. But. You must know that Gods are ravenous beings; they will greed for a droplet of amusement, that includes your respected God as well.

Being compared to that is a compliment? Hahah, as if !

[arqvitenentis]

Sorry for my lack of activity, work has been killing mee but I should be able to relax on the weekend

[arqvitenentis]

hmph. ain't no way that twig can work this luscious shade of purple like i do.

[dichotomouskey]

come give him a kiss pls

Fuck, this is bad, considering the factors here:

It'd be weird to mack on one of your friend's family members. 2. If the stories are true, gaining the affections of Gods is a damn if you do, damn if you don't type of deal. 3. Wait... didn't Herc once tell him something about do not play a game of discus if Apollo offered...?

WHAT TO DO WHAT TO DO WHAT TO DO?!?!!??? I'M FUCKED EITHER WAY! HERE COMES THE SUN DOO-DOO-DOO.

"I...I GOTTA GO PEE! BYE!"

NAILED IT!

[arqvitenentis]

where u goin' , stop. "let's play a game. you know i gotta work these strong babies" -aka his BIG PURPLE MUSCLES - "wanna touch them?"

[arqvitenentis]

have a very annoyed sun brat.

[arqvitenentis]

listen, i want you all to witness apollo learning about his existence in KH universe:

❝ Huh? — Another me exists in this world? ❞ Gotta see.

( himself in shackles winking and waving at himself ✨✨✨✨✨✨ )

da fuq?? THIS CANNOT BE.

gotta burn this loser to a crisp and erase this world from existence -

[mumisija]

[arqvitenentis]

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[arqvitenentis]

⸻ " The gods themselves are no strangers to the boredom of eternal life; 𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐲 𝐰𝐢𝐥𝐥 𝐝𝐨 𝐚𝐧𝐲𝐭𝐡𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐭𝐨 𝐤𝐞𝐞𝐩 𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐦𝐬𝐞𝐥𝐯𝐞𝐬 𝐞𝐧𝐭𝐞𝐫𝐭𝐚𝐢𝐧𝐞𝐝… "

" I am not a demon, 𝐢 𝐚𝐦 𝐚 𝐠𝐨𝐝 and I am fickle. " ⸻

#arqvitenentis : independent, semi - private and selective apollo from olympos (manga by aki). adored by miren. s/low activity. used to be: apollonofolympia, ofliight, arquintenentis & lghtsung. it has been more than a decade when i first picked up this lil sh't as a muse and I've been terribly missing him so, if you'd like to interact with him please give this a like and/reblog!

[arqvitenentis]

man, i didn't realize how much i missed this lil shit till i picked him up again. i love him so much. now if only there were more olimpos muses around -

[windsenvelope]

@arqvitenentis

"Hello there foreigner! Are you here to enjoy the day as well?"

despite having no knowledge of other languages, only the mere dialect of this region. He is still a cheery fellow standing among the wooden logs that laid around the area. It seems that it was a good day to be outside after all.

[arqvitenentis]

❝ Hm? — Ah. I suppose I am. ❞

𖤓 : Though he can understand all the languages in the world, Chinese still sounds a bit odd compared to the Greek language. It is even weirder to hear a voice other than Poseidon and Hades', how many years have passed since he last paid a visit to the earth again? Well, it doesn't really matter, does it? ❝ Looking for something — anything to help me with my boredom. Think you can help me? ❞ It is a sad thing when he needs an ant's advice to fend off boredom but oh well. What else can he do? Keep listening to Poseidon's endless nonsense or let Hades get under his skin? No. Damn. Way. ❝ If you succeed, I'll grant you a wish, deal? ❞ Mortals are rather fond of rewards, aren't they?

[arqvitenentis]

𖤓 : Phoebus, within the vast heavens of Zeus, his light engulfs everything and anything a mortal's eyes can capture — and far beyond. But today, at the ruins of a thousand year old temple, lingers not only his light but he himself. Sun and light motifs decorate the pieces of the rubble, but it is a fact that hymns had never been sung in his name here. So then, why has the Sun come? The answer comes in silken, marigold locks, mismatched eyes and a petite form. Half-mortal, half-divine. Golden like he is, lovely like she is. More than the lonesome cries, it is the resemblance to the moon that has caught his attention and so, he has come.

❝ Your cries are louder than these incessant birds. It is annoying. ❞ Mellifluous, his voice spills faster than the petals surrounding him. Strands of crimson dance along to the eastern breeze as he settles himself in the air. Not that there are any ants, but should they come, they shall not perceive his presence. Only she can. / @flowersfromatomb

[arqvitenentis]

❝ My, aren't you the ugliest thing I've seen in a millennia - after Hades, of course. ❞

𖤓 : The resemblance is striking if truth shall be spoken, not just physically but the .. creature's essence feels to be of the same thing: opposite of what he is. Hence the Sun approaches nay closer but simply settles in the air above the other; watching, observing. He supposes rather than a regular ant, something akin to Hades will keep him better entertained. So, for the time being, he lingers. / @dichotomouskey

[arqvitenentis]

YOURS TRULY FINALLY HAS INTERNET AAAAA